I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

She stepped forward two steps and reached out and took his wheelchair.

When Rong Chen was able to pinch, he took two or three minutes of internal force and pressed the arm rest of the wheelchair.

Life has stopped the trend of being about to pounce on the ground.

His movements are extremely concealed.

It seemed to others that he did not fall, because Jiang Lao grabbed his wheelchair in time.

Jiang Lao felt the same way.

She even had some lingering fears. If she moves slowly, she falls to his face, arms or legs...

No matter where you fall, it is distressing.

Her voice was like a sigh, "I will push you back instead."

After thinking about it, he didn't say the words "You are too weak to help the wind" in front of him.

A person who has been in a wheelchair for a year and a half has heard others say that he is weak, and I don't know how he feels.

Rong Ming lowered his head.

The high-bundled black hair rubbed against the back of his neck with the motion of bowing his head.

The long-lasting scars are still engraved on his skin. Even if they are covered by the black collar, the scars are long and deep, and the tail is almost submerged in the hair. Even if the collar is concealed, the concealment is not complete. It looks like a spider web. Like mottled cracks on smooth porcelain.

"I feel sorry for it."

There was a bit of embarrassment in his action.

"Let you push me all the way back. It's too much trouble for you to go so far."

"It's not troublesome."

Jiang Lao swept his gaze to the scars on the back of his neck, and his tone softened a little bit, "If you have any difficulties, don't be bored by yourself, remember to say it."

Rong Ming's voice was dull, and he let out a deep "um".

Jiang Lao didn't like this too quiet atmosphere, so he wanted to tell him that his leg injury would be good, but he couldn't say it straight, with a little arrogant appearance, and smiled and said to him: "Wait until your leg injury is healed. , Please help you push this wheelchair, I won’t be able to help anymore.”

"Now you are a wounded person. When it is time to trouble me, just do it. You can heal your injury and you will get better soon."

Rong Jian lowered his eyes, a guilty conscience flashed in his eyes.

But nodded.

It's just that the movement of nodding is very light, with a hint of reluctance.

As if he was afraid of causing trouble to others, he bowed his head and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Turning his head and looking back at Jiang Lao, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

He said: "It's all my fault. It's so slow. I sit in a wheelchair all day and I don't have much strength in my hands. I can't even get around a stone..."

The long and narrow eyes, like animals like wolf and fox, should have been full of aggressiveness, but his eyes were as clear as a spring, as clean as he was born, but because of the contrast, he looked even more pitiful.

The tone of self-blame and guilt.

Looking at him, Jiang Lao felt an illusion that she was helping him by pushing the wheelchair.

She nodded, "Since your hands are a bit tired, just let me push you obediently."

She didn't say anything any more, pushing Rong Chen forward.

Under the high wall, there is a narrow shadow of the sun.

The sound of the wheels rolling over the bluestone road was mixed with the sound of footsteps.

Rong Ming glanced sideways across the two figures on the ground close to each other, his eyes almost greedy.

She is small, if he raises his head, maybe his head will hit her chin directly.

In the hug in the pavilion just now, her stature was incredibly light, and his physical strength was only restored to the first half level. He held her, but his arms were as light as nothing, soft, with a sweet smell on his body. Small movements like to rub against people.

My mind was suddenly filled with crazy thoughts.

At this time, there was an abrupt sound.

"Girl, don't tire yourself, let the servants and maidservants come and push His Royal Highness."

It was the maid named Yuer who suddenly intervened.

This is the new maid Jiang Lao wants from Jiang Qin after returning to Jinling. He grew up in Jinling and is more familiar with Jinling than Ming Shao.

Yu'er waited all the way for Jiang Lao to arrange for her to push the wheelchair.

She has never seen a girl from a big family, who serves others personally.

Even if the other party is His Royal Highness Nine, they are the ones who are on the sidelines.

She had just been transferred to Jiang Lao Yard. For fear that she was not diligent enough, she was blamed by the master when she returned and volunteered.

Jiang Lao stopped.

Rong Ming's temper was much better than the temper of Jiu Ye in the dream, not so weird and gloomy. It's just that she doesn't know, his trouble with hating others to touch him...I don't know if it's okay.

But in the dream, he even wanted someone else to touch him and wanted to kill that person on the spot.

She didn't want to take this risk.

But the sight of the teenager in the wheelchair turned gloomy, frowned, and said, "No."

Taro protects the lord, and when he heard that, he was a little dissatisfied with Rong Chen.

She asked her own girl, but the master didn't say anything, what did he say.

However, Rong Ming controlled the wheelchair to move forward as fast as he did before.

Only this time, even when I arrived at the small bluestone road next to the pavilion, which had a lot of turbulence, it was as steady as a flat road.

The wheelchair got out of Jiang Lao's hand, Rong Ming looked back and looked at Jiang Lao.

Her pupils are bright and clear, like a mirror, reflecting her heart at the moment.

At a glance, she could see that she was hesitating whether to let the maid push him away. Thinking of this, Rong Ming felt a little annoyed, "I have regained my strength in my hands, so I can go by myself."

Jiang Lao was dubious.

Rong Yu’s five fingers are slender, his knuckles are clear, he clasps his wheelchair’s arm rests, smiles lightly, and says wisely and sensibly: "This place is close to the Tingyin Academy. If people see that you are too close to me, your reputation not good."

Jiang Lao tentatively said, "That's better, let my maid send you..."

"No."

Rong Ming's thin lips fell, and he glanced at the maid. You Nong's vision instantly cooled down, and the boredom in his eyes was frank and obvious, "I'm afraid that my reputation will be ruined."

...

Jiang Lao understood that he was now afraid that he would not like being touched by others.

I think what he said is familiar.

Suddenly I remembered hitting him naked that night, and the next day, like a girl, he rushed in front of her and said that he was innocent and damaged...

How can a man pay attention to fame as much as he does.

She just didn't understand...

He is a prince, why does he live as if he had studied the female commandment in female Durban?

Change the roots and bones, learn by yourself without a teacher, and achieve success in learning.

...

Hu Li and Hu Tang are not easy to find.

Ming Shao went to find the roster of the guests invited by today's birthday banquet for Jiang Lao. Both Hu Li and Hu Tang were listed, and their mother, Mrs. Hu, was also invited.

Only when Jiang Lao found Mrs. Hu, her twin daughters were not by her side.

When Jiang Lao asked, Mrs. Hu looked like she was hesitant to speak.

She kept apologizing that her daughter caused trouble to Ning'an Bo Mansion.

Jiang Lao is a little unclear.

Madam Hu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Jiang Lao hadn't come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime.

"Li'er and Tang'er are untamable temperament, so wild that they don't look like a girl's house. I misunderstood."

She said: "I thought it was me today to attend the birthday banquet of someone else's house. They could be safer, but I didn't expect that after only listening to one scene, they disappeared. I sent someone to look for it. Where are the people who saw them."

"If they get into trouble and cause trouble to the girl, the girl doesn't need to take care of my face, she just punishes me directly."

Mrs. Hu said gently and gracefully, sincerely.

Jiang Lao said hello as soon as she came. Mrs. Hu is the daughter of a former scholar of a high school. She met her in person. With such a gentle appearance, it is difficult to imagine her daughter as she said. So, the temperament is difficult to tame, causing trouble everywhere.

I felt that it was just an exaggeration when Madam Hu introduced her daughter to others.

She smiled at Madam Hu, and said, "Madam is too modest. The two girls may feel bored in opera and went to enjoy the flowers and scenery in the mansion."

Jiang Lao thought about where the little girl about her age would like to go, and said: "I will go to the lotus pond to find them. If there is news, I will send someone to tell my wife."

After speaking, she left with Ming Shao and Yuer and walked towards the lotus pond.

Madam Hu shouted behind her: "Remember to look more in the trees!"

Jiang Lao suddenly choked.

Suddenly realized that Hu Li and Hu Tang might really be as unusual as what Mrs. Hu said.

After she left, Madam Hu looked at her back and sighed.

"I don't expect Li'er and Tang'er to be half-hearted. If they can make friends with a sensible girl like Jiang Si, they can always learn something. That's great."

She looked helpless and sad, "Forget it, I will be satisfied if they don't scare people away."

...

Although Hu Li and Hu Tang are twins, their appearances are not similar.

In Dazhao, twins have always been regarded as unlucky. If it is a boy twin, at most only one can survive.

General Hu was stationed at the border all year round, and the emperor took pity on him, and because Hu Li and Hu Tang were both girls, he didn't want the lives of his two children.

Even so, there are still a lot of blank eyes and criticisms. Even if the family has a deep family, but the father is far away from the frontier, and the influence is not in Jinling, coupled with the status of their twins, the elite circle of Jinling never welcomes them.

Makes the relationship between the two sisters closer.

They were squatting on the foot of a wall, whispering to each other.

"The soil under this dog hole is fresher than other places. A dog has just drilled through it recently, but why didn't I see a dog in this house."

"Look at the traces under the dog hole. The dog came very often and drilled more than once. Maybe it's nearby. We look for it carefully, maybe we can find it."

"Then look for it."

"Then when shall we go back?"

"I'm not going back. It's always more fun to find a dog than to stay in the pile of girls with powdery stinks. I'll talk about it when I'm hungry."

The two were chatting, and suddenly looked up at the same time.

"There are footsteps!"

The two of them have practiced martial arts since they were young.

Jiang Lao turned the corner and looked at the empty space

The long road with no one was a little strange, and said to the maid on the side: "I just heard someone talking here, so why didn't I see anyone?"

The maid shook her head, also puzzled.

Jiang Lao thought about what Mrs. Hu had said, raised his head, and glanced at the tree twice.

The leaves are dense and gloomy, and the shadows of the trees are clustered, but no one is visible.

She had no choice but to leave.

She thought that she was more familiar with Ning An Bo Mansion than Madam Hu's servants, and could find Hu Li and Hu Tang, but she was wrong.

After her footsteps were far away.

Hu Tang and Hu Li slid down from the tree.

Xiang Shi said: "She knows that looking up at the tree, her mother must have arranged for her to come to us."

Sigh together, "It's annoying."

There was a faint displeasure in his eyes.

...

It's time for lunch.

Jiang Lao followed her mother, watching the same dishes presented by the maid, paying special attention to see if there was any sweet soup he had dreamed of.

At this time, Ming Shao came from a distance, leaned close to her and said, "Girl, Hu Li and Hu Tang are back, and they are preparing to eat with Madam Hu."

Jiang Lao's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Take me over."

The banquet was full of voices and was very lively.

But Liu's room was cold and desolate.

She was sitting by the window, looking in and out, her eyes filled with jealousy and viciousness that could not be suppressed.

When the close servant came back, the Liu family couldn't wait to stand up: "Is everything done?"

The maid nodded, "The bought-in kitchen maid has already included the sweet soup in today's food list. After a while, she will deliver the sweet soup to the two daughters of General Hu, and she will leave through the back door and go to the village in the suburbs to hide. , Will not be found. Madam, don’t worry, no one will know that the sweet soup mixed with laxatives has something to do with you."

After listening to the maid's words, the jealousy and viciousness in Liu's eyes changed into a whole body of comfort and pride.

"I heard that General Hu's two daughters like to eat sweets the most. General Hu has no children at his knees. Only these two daughters are horribly precious. Those two girls are lawless temperament. If they are wronged, they will definitely make trouble."

She had a firm tone, "General Hu saved the old man once in his early years. If General Hu pursues it, the old man will definitely not be able to spare Jiang Qin."

The personal maid flattered: "Madam arranged well."

Liu's sneered, "Isn't Jiang Qin's good daughter willing to share worries for her mother and help her mother in everything? This time I want to see how she can save her mother."

...

Jiang Lao found

When Hu Li and Hu Tang ran into a hurried maid.

The maid was holding an empty disc in her hand, and it seemed that she had just delivered the food to the table, and she wanted to go back to the kitchen.

After bumping into Jiang Lao, he left without saying a word, bowing his head.

Jiang Lao stopped, looked back, and glanced at her.

Turn back soon.

Before turning her head, her expression did not change. After she turned her head back, the voice in her eyes became cold. She said to Yuer: "Come with it."

Jiang Lao felt that the maid just now was a little weird.

Not only was his gaze flustered, he didn't dare to look at others directly, and his pace changed surprisingly fast.

Maybe it was that dream that made her suspicious, and Jiang Lao was very uneasy.

But even if it was turbulent, the grass and trees were all soldiers, she did not allow any abnormalities that were only controlled by her mother at the banquet organized by her mother.

Jiang Lao turned back and continued to move forward.

When she approached the table, she looked at the two girls beside Madam Hu, but her expression changed.

The only shallow anxiety instantly condensed into substance.

Although Hu Li and Hu Tang are twins, they look different.

Hu Li Xiaojia Biyu, Hu Tang is more bright and colorful.

Jiang Lao couldn't recognize who Hu Li and Hu Tang were.

I saw that the girl who was born more like Madame Hu was holding a white porcelain soup bowl and handing it to her lips.

Her sleeves fell slightly, revealing her slender wrists and the blue bracelet she was wearing.

Jiang Lao's face changed in amazement. It was exactly the same as the scene in her dream.

Obviously there is no sweet soup in the food list, why does it appear now?

But she was too late to think about it.

...

Hu Li didn’t know that the sweet soup was different. She ran around looking for dogs all morning and finally found herself lonely. She didn’t even see a dog's hair. She was so tired and thirsty. She was holding a bowl and was about to pour it. So happy, I heard a sweet female voice in my ear, "Offended!"

Caught off guard, the soup bowl was taken and fell back to the table.

The sweet soup in the bowl was shaken out of half and sprinkled on the ground, the air filled with the sweetness of sugar water.

When everyone around him looked stunned, only Jiang Lao looked down at the sweet soup sprinkled on the ground, a little frightened.

Hu Li and Hu Tang had a bad impression of Jiang Lao when they first saw Jiang Lao. Now they look at Jiang Lao, more like a lunatic.

Huli sweet soup was taken away, and his hands became empty. He habitually raised his hand knife, trying to hack at the person who took her away, and asked coldly, "Why take my soup?"

"There is a problem with the soup."

Jiang Lao's eyes condensed, staring at the ground.

Her eyes grew darker and deeper, and her brows gradually wrinkled.

Following her gaze, Hu Li and Hu Tang dropped their gazes one after another. Seeing the spilled soup, smelling the sweetness, a few ants came in.

Seeing those ants without exception, they touched the soup and stopped.

Motionless, as if dead.

Both Hu Li and Hu Tang were shocked.

My back feels cold.